The Ugliest House On The Block Chords by Beth Hart

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_ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ I'm _
[B] _ not just screaming for [E] my supper.
I [A] live in the ugliest house [Abm] on the block. _
[B] So wet.
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[B] So wet.
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[B] I've been trying to make a [E] little money. _ _
[B] If you've got the honey, [E] I've got the pie. _ _
[B] _ I'm tired of hearing that [E] you're so lonely.
I [A] live in the ugliest house [E] on the block.
[B] So get the hell off my lot.
_ _ [E] _ _ Get the hell off my [B] lot.
Yeah, [E] so wet.
[B] _
_ Beating on a dead [E] horse for filler. _
[B] I don't go over well [E] with livestock. _
[B] These are serious [E] times.
There are serial killers [A] next to the ugliest house [Abm] on the block.
I [A] heard that they hate my [E] house a lot.
They say I ain't [B] got a shot.
_ _ [E] _ I know I ain't [B] got a shot.
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[Abm] _ _ Amen, [E] swear it's sad.
Reality [B] reruns don't crack.
My own dad could [Gb] give a crap.
I'd wear his love if I had a hard [Abm] hat.
_ _ [E] _ Sirens roar and [B] guns go bap.
And rock and rolls [Gb] become hip. _ _
[E] Oh, well.
[B] _ [E] _ _ _
[B] So wet.
_ [E] Yeah, so wet. _
[B] Oh, hell.
_ _ [E] _ _ So [B] get up.
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[B] _ I swear to God [E] I'm not the sinner. _
[B] Yeah, I know God likes [E] me a lot. _ _
[Abm] _ He has saved me [E] in the river.
So I'll [A] stay in the ugliest house [Abm] on the block.
I'll [A] stay in this ugly house [E] till I rot.
Get glad [B] for what I got.
_ _ [Abm] _ _ Amen, [E] swear it's sad.
Reality [B] reruns don't crack.
My own dad could [Gb] give a crap.
I'd wear his love if I [Abm] had a hard hat.
I would ride.
[E] Hey, go cats.
Sirens roar and [B] guns go bap.
And rock and rolls [Gb] become hip.
Ha.
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[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ Na-na.
[Gb] Na-na.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [F] Amen, [E] swear it's sad.
[B] Reality reruns don't crack.
My own dad could [Gb] give a crap.
I'd wear his [Db] love if I had a hard hat. _ _
[E] _ [Ab] Sirens roar and [B] guns go [Gb] bap.
And rock and rolls become hip-hop.
It can't be something that [Abm] you're not.
We're not going [E] _ _ to stay [B] around.
We'll live in this [Gb] ugly house.
[B] Oh, well.
[E] So wet.
_ [B] So wet.
Yeah, [E] so wet.
[B] Oh, hell.
[E] So wet.
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